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About Me

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate, our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure, it is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us, we ask ourselves, who am i to be brilliant, georgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God your playing small does'nt help the world. There's nothing enlightening about shrinking down so someone won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone and as we let our own light shine, we unconciously give others permission to do the same as we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others." -Nelson MandelaI fight like a girl who refuses to be a victim I fight like a girl who's tired of being IGNORED and HUMORED and BEATEN and RAPED. I fight like a girl whos sick of not being taken seriously I fight like a girl who's been pushed too far. I fight like a girl who offers and demands respect I fight like a girl who has a lifetime of ANGER and STRENGTH and PRIDE Pent up in her girly body, I fight like a girl who doesn't believe in FEAR and SUMBISSION I fight like a girl who knows that THIS BODY and THIS MIND are mine I fight like a girl who knows that YOU ONLY HAVE AS MUCH POWER AS I GRANT YOU I fight like a girl who will never allow you to take more than I offer I fight like a girl who fights back. So next time you think you can distract yourself from your insecurities by victimizing a girl, THINK AGAIN She may be ME and I FIGHT LIKE A GIRL!
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Who are you to judge the life i live? I know im not perfect - and i dont live to be. But before you start pointing fingers.. make sure your hands are clean -Bob Marley ...
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My Blog

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So ive been doing some thinking..........an i relized that i CAN do this and i can do this on my OWN!!  Because it will make me strong. Life is full of seasons, things are going to change. T...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 05:09:00 GMT

Food for Thought

If you have a problem with someone take a long hard look in the mirror, because its probably something you don't like about yourself.I don't participate in shit talking because I'm not that insecure.S...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 07:59:00 GMT

Her Broken Heart 2.....................

Diamond this is the poem I wrote for you when you left for Simi Valley, a million years ago.Innocent yet free, a beauty she'll turn out to be. How could he not love her when everone does, I wonder wha...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Apr 2006 19:26:00 GMT

TO SPEAK OF THINGS MERELY MORTAL

Dont come too close, Im only a facade. Despite all my practice my acting is poor, and my costume is held together with safety pins. Dont open me up, I might want to trust you. So many times my heart h...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 10:56:00 GMT

Your Silance Hurts My Ears!

Where did you go? When did you become a brick wall? Once, my heart raced with so much joy when the phone rang. Once, I counted down the hours till I got to hear your voice. Now, I hesitate to answer t...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Apr 2006 10:18:00 GMT

Her Broken Heart......

What do you think of me? Do you ever wonder about me? I cry myself to sleep, why dont I have you. I dont miss you as a person I dont know you, I miss the idea of you. You NEVER tried to keep me s...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 06:58:00 GMT

YOU CANT KNOW WHAT LOVE IS IF YOU DO KNOW PAIN

Am i going crazy.......i feel like a piece of my heart is missing! You can tell me you love me and every thing is going to be fine. But that does not change the fact that i wake up every morning knowi...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Feb 2006 12:49:00 GMT

I DONT UNDERSTAND!!!

WHAT THE FUCK DO I HAVE TO OFFER! I HAVE NOTHING, I AM NOTHING AND THERES NOT ONE FUCKING THING ANY ONE CAN DO ABOUT IT. SO WHY THE HELL DO YOU LOVE ME, WHY CANT YOU ANSWER THE QUESTION? WHY IS IT UNE...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jan 2006 12:31:00 GMT

The monster under my bed

  I hate my mind, I trap myself in my own thoughts. And the one I hate the most is the one that haunts me now. My eyes are at that point where they fill with tears just enough for the light to hi...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 17:16:00 GMT